I Killed the Dragon

The three sneaky figures flew back to the Moor Forest, flew towards the depths of the forest, and soon came to the water.

"They are celebrating, celebrating Arlo being cursed by Marie Fissen!" The three elves hid in the tree and looked outside, and said angrily.

Because there is nothing to celebrate in the woods, everyone is basically happy every day and will not celebrate anything specially.

The only thing that can make them celebrate is the order of Marie Fissen. She is now the queen of the Moor Forest. The elves dare not resist her order. This must be because she thinks the curse will succeed, so she is ready to celebrate.

"I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten anything for a day, or let's eat their food and spoil their celebration."

"Good idea." The other two agreed without even thinking about it. Anyone who looked at the stone platform on the cliff quietly flew over.

"We ate Marifissen's food, so she didn't have to eat it, this **** thing!"

This is the place where Marie Fessen used to sleep, and the things here are naturally prepared for Marie Fessen, which is easy to guess.

The three elves flew to the stone table, jumped directly into the basket, and started chewing on the fruit.

"I want to dedicate this to Gray, thank him for helping us."

An elf's voice came, and the three elves stagnated, each holding a fruit, flapping its wings and flying into the leaves above to hide.

From the leaves, the three saw that a few elves had placed a small basket on the other side of the stone table, which contained a few fruits that were not common in the Moor Forest.

"Damn, we should wait." Then you can eat those fruits.

"Come on, Marie Fissen is coming back soon, we can't be found by her." Blue Butterfly Fairy urged softly.

The three elves swiftly slipped away from the other side of the big tree, without heading into the forest.

They said they weren't afraid of Marie Fissen, but in fact they were so afraid.

"Huh, Mary Fissen eats what we left."

Ai Luo carried a basket, slowly walked to the side of the stone table, slowly took out the flowers in the basket and placed them among the fruits.

This is not only an ornament, but also a drink. The sweet spring of wine is contained in the flower.

"Hey, who has eaten the fruits here? A few are missing." With a doubt, Arlo hurriedly went to the elves and asked them to give himself a few more fruits to make up for the ones that were eaten.

After returning with the fruit, Arlo put them in one by one, and was suddenly attracted by a long slender stick in the basket.

"What is this?" Arlo picked up the stick and found that the other end of the stick was very pointed, like a thick wooden needle.

Such delicate wooden needles are rare. Arlo picked up the wooden needles and inserted them into his belt, happily preparing to go to Marie Fiessen.

But when she turned her head, she found that the godmother and Gray were behind her.

It turned out that the two of them had been following her after the afternoon, and they planned to stop them in time when they found out.

Mary Faison was afraid that the curse would come true, Gray wondered if the curse would be resolved so easily, or if something else would happen.

If there is a change, in what form, is it the power of the curse to directly create a loom out of thin air in front of Arlo?

So he also followed Arlo, ready to watch the changes.

"It looks like it's all right." Gray smiled. Now Arlo's birthday dinner is about to begin, the sun is about to set, and the curse time is about to pass. Arlo has no chance to touch other things that may bring her harm. .

Mary Fessen nodded slightly. She was thankful that the curse was very clear when she cast the curse. The spindle on the loom is needed. Moore Forest does not have a loom or spindle. The curse is impossible to realize.

Ai Luo spends this day, and the curse will no longer threaten her. She will continue to be a happy princess, not a human princess, but a princess in the Moor Forest.

At the beginning of the birthday party, Gray took out a huge cake and placed it on the grass. The cake was two meters in diameter and one meter in height.

The sweet smell permeated, and the elves crowded around, looking at the cake eagerly and drooling.

"Don't worry, let's sing a happy birthday song first, and then we can eat." Gray put a candle on Arlo's cake and clapped his palms to attract everyone's attention.

"Happy birthday to you..." Little Jasmine spoke first. She didn't remember her birthday, but it didn't matter. Her birthday was with Gray. When is Gray's birthday, which day is her birthday, Happy birthday song She can sing, and she sings very well.

The elves did not say a birthday, but they knew that birthday is an important day for mankind. They all opened their mouths and sang together and sent good wishes.

After singing the song, the elves continued to stare at the cake, Arlo blew out the candles, "I hope everyone can be happy forever, and I want to live with my godmother forever."

Gray curled his lips, and he swallowed the words "Wishes will not work anymore" when he said that. When this kind of fun, don't be joking.

"Divide the cake!" Little Jasmine stepped forward eagerly, and became a normal person, taking out a big plate before she started.

Gray waved to the forest, and countless leaves flew up, washed them in the clear stream, and flew in front of him.

"Go ahead, it's time to divide the cake." Gently tapping the elf's restless little hand, Gray took out the cake-cutting knife and distributed it to Arlo and Mary Faison.

"Huh, I'll do it myself!" The elf pursed his mouth, and reached out his hand to the cake again~www.wuxiaspot.com~Gray dug out a large piece and gave her a big plate, you might as well Just move the cake away, lest we have to divide it here.

The elf left contentedly, who said that a big plate must be filled, she just didn't want the cake to fall off.

The elves swallowed at the cake, but they looked at Marie Fissen timidly, not daring to step forward.

"Come here, don't be afraid of her," Gray said loudly, "She's very good and won't do anything to you."

This cake is not only for Arlo's birthday celebration, but also thanks to the elves who have been collecting potions for him, so they all have a copy. How can they not eat it?

Marie Fissen took a knife, cut a piece of cake, and reached out to the elf behind.

After the elves found that Marie Fissen was not as terribly cold as before, they boldly stepped forward, took the cake and ran away.

The elves are actually quite courageous. As long as someone takes the lead, they dare to do a lot of things, let alone take a delicious cake from Marie Fissen.

As more and more elves took cakes from Marifelsen, the elves felt that she was not as scary as before.

The sun was sinking, half of the red disk sank under the mountains, and the sun was warm and shining, not yet dazzling.

"Thank you!" The last cake was divided among them, and the rest was left by Gray for himself, Mary Fessen and Arlo.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Arlo took a small bite, and his happy eyes narrowed.

When she opened her eyes, she found that her hands were a little bit creamy, and she felt wet and greasy, and she subconsciously wiped it on her waist.

"Ah!" A trace of blood suddenly appeared from the belly of the index finger, Arlo exclaimed, without time to say anything, a powerful curse broke out, and she fell straight down.